Assignment to Sin

by Stormy Knight

  “Prudence, I would like for you to meet Charlie,” I started. I didn’t want to tell her that he was my boyfriend, so I quickly decided to introduce him as the president of the University’s volunteer club.

  She reached out her hand, enthusiastically, drawing Charlie into the house. Watching the interaction in disbelief, I could only shake my head. What’s this lady’s deal? She treats me like a leper, and then the first time she lays eyes on Charlie she’s rolling out the red carpet.

  For once, Leah was inside the house when we arrived. Of course, she was still doing chores. I leaned around Prudence, to get Leah’s attention. “Good morning Leah. I brought a volunteer with me today to help with the construction that’s going on at your fiancé’s farm.”

  I looked to Prudence, seeking her approval that Charlie could help with the construction that was going on in the community. She was already moving Charlie over to the big kitchen table and sliding a plate of biscuits in front of him. Seeing this, I suppose that we wouldn’t have much trouble obtaining her approval. Could Prudence turn out to be cougar material?

  “Prudence, I apologize for not clearing it with the elders first,” I began. “But, Charlie was an extra volunteer today - actually for the next two weeks - and I didn’t want to take a chance on losing him to another project, so I snatched him up to come here and help.”

  Prudence turned to me then. “That’s fine Lorin,” she replied, turning back to Charlie. “We’ll just have to get one of the children to run Charlie over to the mill so that my husband can give him clearance.” Looking back at Charlie she smiled. “Charlie, you can go ahead and finish eating and afterwards I will have my son, Luke, escort you over to the mill.”

  “You can go ahead and get the canning started out in the shed,” Prudence said matter-of-factly, addressing Leah.

  Leaving her vegetables on the cutting block, Leah wiped her hands on her apron and turned to me. “Lorin, are you ready to see how we stock our food pantry with canned goods?” Leah asked.

  I followed Leah to the door, turning back to glance at Charlie. He was stuffing his face with Prudence’s biscuits. She was engrossed in a tale about how much lard it took to get the correct lift. I caught Charlie’s eye just as I was shutting the door and winked at him.

  I didn’t know how long Charlie would be stuck in there talking to Prudence, but this was the perfect opportunity for me to be alone with Leah. I had to sell her on the idea that teaching her and Jacob to enjoy sex would make their marriage prosper and make the community stronger.

  ~~~~~

  We had been in the canning shed for about 30 minutes or so when I finally worked up the nerve to approach the subject with Leah. She was busy cleaning and filling jars, happily explaining each step that was being performed.

  “Leah, I have something that I want to talk to you about and I’m not quite sure how to start this off,” I said, nervously. “I know that you really love this community, even though some of the ways here are backwards and it doesn’t seem like much fun to outsiders.” I was watching her work, trying to gauge her reaction to my words. “And I also know that your upcoming marriage and starting your family is something that you’re most excited about.”

  Leah turned to look at me then, with a puzzled look on her face. “Is there something that you want me to know Lorin?” Leah screwed the lead on her last canning jar and turned to give me her full attention.

  “Well, I was just thinking that if you knew more about the – err – marriage bed and what to expect that you might enjoy yourself more and have a happier marriage.” There I said it.

  Leah looked even more puzzled. “I don’t understand,” she exclaimed. “How can I know about the marriage bed and what to expect before we’ve even exchanged vows?” Just then, she realized where this was leading and her eyes gave away her alarm. “What are you saying?”

  Leah was starting to stammer now. “Are you suggesting that Jacob and I begin to experience the affection of each other’s bodies before we’re married?”

  I had to put my head down so that she couldn’t see the grin that I had on my face. “No, that’s not what I’m suggesting at all. I only thought that if I could show you how to pleasure yourself and be a little more comfortable with your own body then you would be more comfortable with him.” I looked at her to see if I had gained a reaction.

  Leah was looking down shaking her head. “How can this be? How can I consider pleasuring myself? Scripture says that a woman’s body is for the pleasure of her husband.”

  I could see that this wasn’t going to be as easy as I thought it was. “Leah, think of it this way. If your body is for the pleasure of your husband, then at least you’ll feel more comfortable offering him your body if you’re more acquainted with it yourself. Does that make sense?”

  “I suppose it does. I just don’t know what you’re talking about and how I can become more comfortable with my body,” Leah stated.

  “I know you don’t understand and that’s why I’m going to show you,” I began. “That’s why I’m here. I’ll do whatever it takes to make this summer outreach project successful and that means making your community stronger and your family stronger. Right now, I’m going to show you how to be more relaxed and more comfortable with your own body so that you can pleasure your husband when the time comes.” I studied Leah’s face for her reaction. I could tell that she still didn’t quite get the gist of where this was headed and I realized that she was just going to have to experience what I was talking about before she could truly understand.

  “Just think of me as your teacher or instructor,” I told her. “I’m going to tell you some things and show you some things that might ordinarily cause you to be embarrassed, but since we’re in a classroom situation here you don’t need to be embarrassed. You can learn the most and experience the most if you set your embarrassment aside.”

  Leah had her entire body turned towards me now. I moved to the wash basin and washed my hands thoroughly. “Okay, so to start with,” I began nervously “there are certain areas on your body that when touched will produce a physiological response.” Glancing back over my shoulder I could tell that she didn’t have a clue what physiological response meant.

  “When your body responds in this manner, it basically means that your mind isn’t even thinking about it but your body is responding in a natural way to the sense of touch.” After finishing my sentence I spread a towel on the wooden bench by the door. I unbuttoned my jeans, pulling them down along with my panties after stepping out of my shoes. When I turned around Leah was standing there with her hand clamped over her mouth.

  “It’s okay Leah.” She slowly took her hand away from her mouth. “You may be different, but most women respond when their breasts or their privates are touched.” I could see that Leah’s eyes were trained on my shaved pubic area.

  “What’s wrong with you?” Leah stammered.

  I laughed out loud. “Oh, you mean because I don’t have any hair on my pubic area? I keep it shaved. It’s much cleaner this way. There are a lot of women who shave their pubic area.” Leah was still staring. “That’s not to say that you have to. I just prefer the smoothness of keeping the area clean-shaven.”

  Thank God that part is out of the way. I guess I should’ve warned her that my snatch was shaved. I’d kept it shaven for so long that I probably thought all women were the same. I moved to the bench and sat down. I pushed my butt out to the edge and pulled up my heels up placing them on either side of my bottom, with my knees spread.

  “Okay, so, basically all women look the same between their legs. You may not be able to see as much of your privates because of the hair, but your sexual parts are the same as mine.” Leah had looked away and I could tell that she was cringing from embarrassment. “Leah, you’re really going to have to stay focused with me here. I’m trying to teach you about your body. Do you understand?”

  She still wouldn’t look at me. “Has your mother or any other females ever talked to you a
bout your body?” I knew what the answer to that was. I don’t know why I even bothered with asking. I was just trying to convince her that I was on her side and what I was doing was really just to help her.

  “Heavens, no!” Leah declared. “For a mother to speak of body parts would be considered impure. These things are not talked about in public between moral people.”

  “Well, that’s a shame. To be familiar with your body and to know how to pleasure yourself and your man is not immoral,” I said, attempting to convince her. “As a matter of fact, I think it should be required training for marriage.” With that, Leah turned back to me and smiled slightly.

  “Okay,” she said. “I’ll try my best to pay attention and follow along with what you’re teaching me.”

  Well it’s about time. It’s not like I’m in an awkward position or anything sitting here with my legs spread open. “Great!” I replied. I took my left hand and spread my lips open, and then with my right index finger pulled the hood of my clit back.

  “So, this little bump here is called the clitoris, or clit for short. It’s full of nerve endings and when it’s touched or rubbed, either by yourself or someone else, it feels really nice and it causes your vaginal walls to become wet.” I looked at Leah to make sure she was still with me.

  “Do you have any idea why you would want your vaginal walls to be wet, Leah?” I ask, as I was using my index finger to circle my clit.

  Leah shook her head no. “I’m not sure why I would want that to happen,” she said.

  “Well I’ll tell you why,” I said, smiling. “When your husband sees you laying there with your legs spread open, his privates, or penis is going to become stiff, and he is going to insert his penis into this hole right here.” As I said hole I pulled my finger away from its task of stroking my clit and slid it down into my vagina. I slid it in and out a few times and then held it up so that she could see that it was slick with my juices.

  “Leah my finger is not just wet. It’s lubricated,” I instructed her. “So, anything that is inserted into my hole is going to slide in and out nicely. Not only does rubbing my clit cause my canal to become moistened it also brings a heat to the entire area of my privates. And, that friction whether from another body or my hand will keep increasing that heat until it’s extinguished.”

  I was arching my hips up off of the bench now, to the rhythm of my hand that was going up and down. I slid two fingers back up inside of my pussy and pulled out more juice to cover my clit with. “Did you just see what I did?” I asked. “I’m lubricating the outside as well as the inside.” My pussy was starting to get really wet and knew that she could tell that I was getting excited by the way it glistened. I didn’t realize how hot I would get, just knowing that she was watching me. I wanted to keep going until my pussy was wracked with an orgasm so that she could see it, but I knew that I had to try to get her to touch herself if we were going to get anywhere.

  I raised up, removing my hand from between my legs, and put my feet on the floor. “Leah, do you think you could try it now?” I asked her. “You don’t really even have to be sitting to do this. You could actually even just stand right there where you’re at and put your foot up on that chair so that you have easy access to your privates. Oh, and by the way, make sure your hands are clean before you touch yourself down there.”

  When I said that, Leah walked over to the wash basin and washed her hands, too.

  “Come on now. Don’t be shy,” I insisted. “If that skirt is going to get in your way, you might as well just take it off.” Leah looked nervous, but I nodded my head at her, letting her know it was okay. She reached behind her waist, unbuttoning the skirt and let it fall to the floor. Under the skirt she had longer, very modest underwear on. She pulled those down, as well, and stepped out of them removing her shoes too.

  “Go ahead, Leah,” I said. “Put your foot on that chair, so that you can get to yourself easier. Use this hand to spread your lips open,” I said, pointing to her left hand. “Then use your other hand to touch that little knob like I showed you.”

  Leah raised her foot to rest on the chair. She timidly reached with her left hand to spread her lips apart. I was surprised by how little pubic hair she had. Being a natural blonde, what little she did have was not very noticeable.

  “Like this?” Leah asked, while she reached to touch her clit her right index finger.

  “Yes,” I said. “You can use one or two fingers to circle around it and then ever so often go over top of it. When you do it that way it really builds tension down there and gets you really excited. Does it feel nice while you’re touching yourself?”

  Leah smiled. “Yes, it’s different but it does feel nice.”

  “Well, the more you do it the more excited you will get and the wetter you will become down below. That’s really the idea in a nutshell, to build yourself up to the point where you feel like you’re going to explode, and then all of a sudden you do kind of explode,” I said laughing.

  “I’m going to explode?” Leah asked.

  “No, you’re not really going to explode. If you get worked up enough and the heat gets built up enough, you will feel very intense spasms in walls of your vaginal canal when you can’t stand it anymore. But the heat has to really get built up for that to happen. I’m teaching you how to do this because if your husband doesn’t know how to make it happen you might never experience it. It’s called an orgasm and men do it too, but in a slightly different way.” Leah had her eyes closed now and I could tell that she was starting to realize how good it felt to touch herself.

  “Leah, honey, go ahead and set up on the table right there for me and spread your legs. I want to make sure that you’re doing it right and I’ll be able tell if you are starting to get wet,” I instructed her.

  Leah put her bottom against the table and slid up on to it, spreading her legs. I could see that her pussy was starting to glisten with her juices.

  “Okay, now you can slide a finger or two into your vagina and pull some of the juices back out over your clit,” I told her. Leah quickly slid her middle finger into her pussy and pulled it back out and over top of her button. I could see that she was extremely wet. When she got her clit wet she started to rub it in circular motions with three of her fingers. I could tell that her breath was becoming shallow.

  “Leah is that starting to feel good?” I asked.

  She nodded her head yes. “It’s starting to get hot,” she said in an almost pleading tone.

  Damn she had herself about ready to come. I figured I should sit back on the bench and get to work on myself again so that I could come , too. Just as I sat back on the bench and spread my legs, the door burst open and there stood Charlie.

  Chapter 5

  Charlie’s jaw hit the floor. Leah jumped up so fast she almost lost her balance and landed on her face.

  “Hey Charlie, I went ahead and started with the instruction,” I advised him.

  Leah was reaching for her skirt to cover herself up with. Her face was white as a sheet.

  “Leah, I should have told you that Charlie was going to be helping me teach you. He’s actually going to be the one responsible for instructing Jacob, if he will allow it.” I knew that it was going to be more difficult to get Charlie in the door then it was to get myself in the door.

  Charlie finally regained some of his composure. “I’m sorry, girls. I really should’ve knocked on the door. Really, Leah, I didn’t mean to interrupt. You can go ahead and finish what you were working on when I came in.”

  Leah wasn’t so sure about having a man participate. The mood had totally been changed when Charlie walked into the room. I hoped that Leah wasn’t going to clam up now and be embarrassed again, now that Charlie was here. Actually, he may have walked in at the perfect time. I had already explained to Leah that when we play with ourselves it makes our vaginal walls wet, so that we can be ready to be entered. Now that Charlie was here, we could show her that part of it.

  “Charlie, actual
ly, now that you’re here we can demonstrate for Leah some of the things that I’ve been telling her about. I already told her that when a man gets sexually excited his member becomes enlarged and erect and that he puts it inside of the woman’s vagina. I explained to her how that is the reason that the woman’s vaginal walls have to be wet.” I was looking at Charlie and I could tell that he already had a hard on so I knew that he was ready and up for anything. When I looked at Leah she had already put her skirt back on, which was okay. The rest of this lesson would be one that she could just watch.

  Charlie was smiling. He probably thought he was the luckiest guy in the world. He had walked in on a virgin masturbating. Now, he was getting ready to screw the instructor while the virgin watched.

  “Well, I’m not sure what all Lorin has instructed you on so far but I guess while I’m here I can show you some of the things that I’ll teach your fiancé to do so that he can pleasure you,” Charlie said.

  With that, he came towards me with his eyes drawn down in that lustful stare and he pushed me back onto the table and spread my legs. He kissed me between my legs on the part where my lips meet. Then he licked his tongue from my hole all the way up to the part where they meet again. He sucked on my clit a few times. Then he looked at Leah and said “This is something that you’ll definitely want your man to learn how to do. When a man does this to a woman it makes his cock extremely hard.”

  Charlie went back to licking and sucking on my clit while at the same time he was finger fucking me with his index and middle fingers. Then he thrust his hot tongue up inside my pussy. I was starting to thrust my hips up so that I could get more of his tongue in me. I didn’t know how much more I could take. I wanted to feel him inside of me so bad. Knowing that we had an audience was making me even hotter.

  Charlie unbuckled his pants and dropped them down around his knees. His erection sprung up out of his underwear and his cock was right in line with my honey hole. Charlie looked over at Leah to make sure that she was watching everything. “She’s ready for me now so I’m going to enter her,” he said.